[Verse 1]
(Ay, ay, yeah, yeah)
These days I’m an asshole
If you’re gonna bitch and complain ima pass you
Don’t give a fuck ‘bout these lames, didn’t ask you
If you wanna sit and remain the past, get the fuck out my way
I’m a natural
‘Cause I’m looking for a way to adapt to the game
When they focused on handfulls of pills to the brain
And I think that I’m different but all of the shit that I’m saying the same
Wait

[Hook]
I got a picture to take
I got some figures to fake
I got some bottles and bitches and linos the same
Tell me you rate
Tell me that all of this wasn’t for nothing or I’m gonna break
I cannot take
It to the face
My ego deflate
Deep in the basement
Where its safe

[Verse 2]
(Wait, okay)
I am not a normal person
Spend my time rehearsing versions of verses
Impersonating people with purpose
Talking about success like I deserve it
(bout success like I deserve it)


(Check, check)
Check please I’m the king of the jungle
Head of the table
When I speak up don’t mumble
Run if you’re able
I do not play well with others I rumble
Every step that I take hear the drumroll
Issue a warning
I am impending
I will be storming
I do not envy
Those who oppose me 
I am so used to it victory bores me

Been sparring since fourteen
Gloves on my hands like I’m royalty
I’m in a fourseat
Pushing my Honda like I’m in a Porsche please
Listen more closely
I am not pampered, I’m hammered 
I’m filled to the brim with endorphins
Curls on my head in a manner that make me feel Corbin
Bleu like the ocean
I been a man since ‘06
Ima just flow ‘till I’m sick of the boasting
Look at the top and I’m ready to host it
Ready to close in
If you don’t know me then ima start painting a portrait
Let me just go in

Started off as a kid liked to fist fight
Know why?
‘Cause these people like to switch sides
Quick I
Got my wrists tied up in a twist tie
Pissed I
Put ‘em in some mitts, hit the gym
Now which guy's talking shit?
Oh it’s him, but it’s different when I’m walking in
Calling me poor when your mama copped the Lalph Rauren
I was on the floor with my pockets thin
When I hit the store, hit the dollar bin
Still had it better than the common kid
Dad couldn’t work so my mama did
Put it on the table and my mind where the commas is
Confidence ain’t come ‘till I brought it in
So I brought it in

I’m a pill popping
Race killing
Still dropping
Make millions
Fake villain
Still living in my parents base
Ceiling dropping from the bass
Waste billing, sipping case after case
‘Till we taste winning
Get it

[Breakdown]
I am not a normal person
Spend my time rehearsing verses
Spend my time rehearsing to a person
Spend my time rehearsing
I am not a normal person
I am not a normal person

[Outro]
I got a picture to take
I got some figures to fake
I got some bottles and bitches and linos the same
Tell me you rate
Tell me that all of this wasn’t for nothing or I’m gonna break
I cannot take
It to the face
My ego deflate
Deep in the basement
Where its safe